Otoko Game: Male protagonists, I’m just a scumbag

"Ouch--!"

Gemma hit her head on the front and cried out in pain.

At this moment, the carriage immediately stopped and remained motionless.

Wei Lan heaved a sigh of relief and then everything was suspended again. He immediately looked out the window.

There was already a circle of people surrounding the window, slowly approaching them.

Louis jumped off the carriage at some point, stood in front of the carriage, turned his head and said to Wei Lan through the window:

"Don't come down yet."

Wei Lan nodded, thinking that if he dared to come down, there must be something fishy.

The men on horseback stopped their horses, and the horses let out a cry and fell off. One of them said:

"My hero, we only want the woman in the car. If you don't want to die, get out of here."

As soon as he finished speaking, for some reason the person next to him suddenly patted the speaker on the shoulder, then raised his hand and whispered something in his ear?

The person who spoke had a flickering look on his face, as if he was a little surprised and very unbelieving:

"How is that possible? Who said that?"

The man whispered in his ear:

"It's Master Hai."

"What a joke! It's that stinky woman again!" The leader suddenly exploded:

"Even if it's true, she's taking us for granted!"

Before he could finish his words, he was kicked down by Louis's swift figure. The man fell two meters away and immediately spit out a drop of blood due to the impact!

"This group of people are actually trying to sow discord! But Louis is really damn strong!" Wei Lan leaned on the window and looked in that direction, complaining when he saw the movement over there.

At this time, Gemma, who was sitting behind him, rubbed her head and said with a sad face:

"Princess! Stop complaining! We have people here too!"

Wei Lan then turned around to look at the window on his side. Someone had already walked up to their window and was trying to pry open their door.

Gemma reached out and grabbed the door handle, tightening it all for him.

Seeing that the door couldn't be opened, the people outside actually stuck their swords in and poked around. Gemma subconsciously shrank back to avoid the sword.

The people outside shouted arrogantly:

"Princess, if you don't want to die, get down now!"

Because Gemma had just dodged, the space inside was not big, and when the long sword stabbed in, Wei Lan was turning around and saw the sword coming towards his chest.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his foot and kicked over:

"Your father! You're just telling lies. I'll die if I go down!"

The long sword that was stretched out was bent by the side kick, but it did not break.

"Why are you so ungraceful?" Gemma saw that the sword was about to kick towards the princess, and wanted to kick it back as well.

As a result, he was stopped by Wei Lan's feet halfway. Now he was almost half lying on the black leather bench, with a thigh in front of his neck.

Most of the legs in the skirt were exposed, almost completely visible, and Gemma was so scared that she closed her eyes immediately.

"How dare you say that?" Wei Lan shouted anxiously, wishing he could use both feet:

"Who is the princess anyway?!"

The man holding the sword outside was also frightened by this posture and was stunned for a moment.

There was a scream outside.

Wei Lan's legs were sore from lifting them, so he couldn't help but put them down. As soon as he put them down, someone immediately tried to open the door from the other side.

“This way—!”

Wei Lan turned his head when he heard the voice. He didn't know when Louis opened the door on his side. He was holding a sword in his hand, his body was splattered with blood, and he even pulled a horse over!

Seeing that he had turned his head, Louis immediately tightened his sword again and went to deal with those who tried to hurt the horse.

His speed was still ridiculously fast, swift and ruthless.

"Gemma, let's go!" Wei Lan got off the carriage immediately and climbed onto the horse, but he suddenly realized a problem.

Damn it, he doesn't even know how to ride a horse! Let an ordinary person who has only ridden a carousel in an amusement park ride a real horse?!

This is no joke.

"Jemma!"

Wei Lan shouted anxiously, climbed up and sat on the back of the horse. Gemma nodded, picked up the sword of the man lying on the ground, stepped on the pads below and jumped up:

"What about that guy?!"

As soon as he finished asking, an arrow flew over from the side, and the group of people nearby shouted:

"We can't let the princess escape!! We can't let him get away even if he gets hurt!"

"Fuck! Why don't you just let me die?!"

Wei Lan saw the arrow flying over there and was about to dodge it, but was quickly cut off in mid-air by Louis' sword. He turned his head and looked at them:

"Go first!"

Wei Lan nodded and patted Gemma. Although it was a bit unkind to do so, it would only be a burden for him to protect this place.

Moreover, there were many people on the other side, and they couldn't fend off the various weapons for long. Louis' arms were already injured in several places.

At this time, Gemma quickly cut off several arrows shot from the surroundings, but still missed one and hit his sword arm.

Wei Lan tried to grab it before, but the moment he grabbed it, it had already pierced into his arm.

Gemma neighed, and he could only quickly pull the reins. The sound of horse hooves rang out, and the horse flew out.

The people in front didn't want to be scolded and kicked into the ground and unable to dig it out, so they all dodged away!

"Louis! Ride and catch up!"

Before that, Wei Lan shouted loudly, and then the rest of the sound was lost in the wind.

"Stop hitting him! Go chase the princess!" Someone in the crowd shouted in panic, and those people hurriedly chased after him.

Now there were only two horses left. Louis ran to the horse closest to him with a flash of emotion, but he was still not as fast as the person standing in front of the horse.

The man in black also mounted his horse and rode out, running several meters away.

Louis quickly jumped onto his horse, snatched a crossbow from someone on horseback, aimed at the person on the horse in front, and shot.

The man on the horse in front was hit in the back by the arrow and almost fell to the ground on the spot, but the horse was still galloping forward.

And Louis pulled the reins and turned slightly, forcing the horse to stop and stand in front of everyone, reaching out to pull out the back shoulder that had just been shot by the arrow.

The moment he pulled it out, his expression changed slightly as he turned to them:

"Whose people are you?"

The group of people immediately braked to a stop. No one wanted to be the second person to fall to the ground, and no one dared to chase after him.

This man was extremely fast and ruthless, and almost every move of his was fatal. From just now until now, as long as he could hit the opponent's neck, he would never touch other parts of the body.

A man in front had his neck chopped off by a knife, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Several people in the crowd looked at each other, then turned around and ran forward.

Louis soon noticed it and rode after him.